[Intro scratches]

The neighborhood!
Where we rest is no joke
Neighborhood's fulla rats, cities of God vexxed?
The neighborhood! Is where we live
The factual original neighborhood criminals!
The neighborhood!
Where we rest is no joke
Neighborhood's fulla rats, cities of God vexxed?
The neighborhood! Is where we live so lemme break it down

[Verse 1: Apathy]
I grew up with white trash, blast classic Rock 'n' Roll
Dunkin' Donuts, Newports and lobster rolls
Hoes that smoke Marlboros with diet Cokes
Blue collar white folks get cancer and die of strokes
My uncle used to read comics and jack DnD
Copped his GED then got knocked for B'n'E
Any shortcuts to cash are treacherous
Neighborhood mass exodus, shoulders with snatched necklaces
Snatched souls through holes and solar plexuses
Drive-bys on the block in older Lexuses
Lex Luthor, Lex Lugor, suplex this dude through the drywall into my neighbor's duplexes
I'm Tyrannosaurus Rex with a Pyrex
My guns got chambers wide as Stu Bangas' biceps
Every brain that he dissects in five steps
Better be less than five secs or you giving me five reps
Peep the science, my heart pumps liquid violence
Walking down the block tearing out fire hydrants
High as a flying saucer off his fucking rocker
Toss officers and coppers in coffins and sarcophaguses
According the notes for my Horoscope
Me and the Lord Goat, in the forest with cloaks
Got some whores on coke, couple swords to their throat
Start absorbing the dope, that's all she wrote!
[Verse 2: Lord Goat]
My pops stashed that raw, twenty packages no in between
Moving powder from Ozark one alphabet off triple beams
Cruising, used to pick up models in his Hemi sipping lean
He taught me how to lace the drinks up like Cee-Lo Green
Single parent mom dukes, so food in the fridge it's empty
I hit the desert for that work, I call my man at ten PM
Strip bitches on buses, door knockers and Benetton
My mega charm got Iron Maiden tickets since Teletron
Robbin' bricks from snowflakes, you pussy like Coldplay
Decepticons in the park giving facelifts like OJ
Joe Viterelli, bad vibes and cops grilled
I want all the smoke, regained power when cops killed
I'm in spot builds, you in hospice, legs up and top peeled
Car buying, case of shells cocaine paste massage your brain
The architect of pain from a martyr's plane
You barely above ground, we bury you then carve your frame

[Scratches]

The neighborhood!
Where we rest is no joke
Neighborhood's fulla rats, cities of God vexxed?
The neighborhood! Is where we live
The factual original neighborhood criminals!
The neighborhood!
Where we rest is no joke
Neighborhood's fulla rats, cities of God vexxed?
The neighborhood! Is where we live so lemme break it down
[Casino Outro]

I'm just curious, I saw you shufflin' your checks with your right hand, can you do that with both hands?
No, can't do both hands
No, sir
Can you do it with your left hand?
Well, I... I never tried
So you're a righty?
Yeah!
Now you're gonna have to learn with your left hand